" stupid pokemon! i'm not training you because i like you or anything! "
[Random island he's never seen before? Check. Alone (save his Pokemon) at night? Check. Feeling suspicious and having no idea what the hell's going on? Checkcheckcheck.]
[What's an eleven-year-old to do, you ask? The answer is simple: the same thing he does every night.]
[Skulk suspiciously in the shadows, that is.]
[Totodile growls up at him conspiratorially. Or maybe just in a confused manner. Now that's just lovely for stealth.] Be quiet! [It whines.] At least until I get a feel of the place! [Too loud.] Just... shut up or get back in the Pokeball.
[The Totodile sulks and ignores him after that. Like trainer, like Pokemon, it seems.]
[What's an eleven-year-old to do, you ask? The answer is simple: the same thing he does every night.]
[Skulk suspiciously in the shadows, that is.]
[Totodile growls up at him conspiratorially. Or maybe just in a confused manner. Now that's just lovely for stealth.] Be quiet! [It whines.] At least until I get a feel of the place! [Too loud.] Just... shut up or get back in the Pokeball.
[The Totodile sulks and ignores him after that. Like trainer, like Pokemon, it seems.]